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The young man leading the group, who was clutching his thigh, was wearing the Chen family's battle robe, with the Chen emblem embroidered on his chest.

Twenty-three years old, Martial Grandmaster 7th Dan.

He looked up at Lin Feng, whose face had lost all color.

"Lieutenant Lin! This is a misunderstanding! The beast-attracting powder wasn't meant for you!"

"Oh? Then who is it against?"

"We want to clear out the monstrous beasts in this area and establish a safe haven in advance!"

Lin Feng patted his face with the back of the Fang of Calamity.

"The place where you scattered the beast-attracting powder was exactly 300 meters directly in front of our teleportation point. All the strange beasts within a one-kilometer radius were sucked in, and you were standing on the cliff watching."

He paused for a moment.

"You call this establishing a secure outpost?"

The Chen family member's lips trembled twice; he couldn't continue his story.

The expressions of the people around them were also quite interesting.

One from the Sun family, one from the Yao family, and two rogue cultivators of unknown origin—three out of the five were already retreating.

"Why are you running?"

Lin Feng didn't even turn his head.

With a single mental pressure, all five people froze, unable to move.

A third-grade mental energy master's psychic field is like crushing ants to deal with a few young people at the Martial Grandmaster level.

"A psychic! He's a psychic!"

To everyone's surprise, an 18-year-old martial arts master also had the identity of a mentalist.

This is better than any genius scion from a prestigious family.

They already regretted provoking Raymond Lam.

"Lieutenant Lin! Let's talk this out! My father is the head of the third branch of the Chen family! If you mess with me, the Chen family won't let this go!"

Lin Feng squatted down in front of him, drawing a circle on the ground with the tip of his knife.

"I don't care who your father is. What I care about is that the beast-attracting powder you just used almost killed nine of my men."

"I'll pay! I'll pay you back!"

"Pay with your life."

The fangs of calamity flipped, their tips pointing downwards, and plunged into the throats of the Chen family members.

Without hesitation, without any unnecessary movements.

A clean, crisp cut.

The Chen family member's eyes widened, his hands still raised, as he fell backward.

The crotches of the remaining four people got wet almost simultaneously.

"No!"

The one from the Sun family screamed, his voice distorted.

Lin Feng stood up, pulled the knife out of the corpse, and shook off the blood.

"Whose idea was this?"

The four of them exchanged glances.

"Him!" Three hands pointed simultaneously to a thin young man in the corner.

The man was wearing the Yao family's battle robe, his lips were purple, and his entire face was trembling like a sieve.

"He said that using the beast-attracting powder would allow them to use someone else to do their dirty work, wipe out your sixth line of defense, and then steal your equipment and supplies!"

The young people of the Yao family shook their heads frantically.

"It wasn't me! It was Brother Yao Ziqi who told me to do it! He got beaten up by you, and he told me to come in here and find a way to get revenge!"

Lin Feng nodded.

Yao Ziqi? The guy I punched and sent flying at the door?

"Yao Ziqi, okay, I've got it."

He walked up to the young man from the Yao family.

"What's your name?"

"Yao... Yao Xing."

"Yao Xing." Lin Feng repeated the name, and the Fang of Calamity was handed to him.

Yao Xing's pupils shrank to pinpoints.

"I have a problem," Lin Feng said softly, "my hands get itchy easily."

A knife.

Yao Xing's head was tilted to one side, and the incision on his neck was surprisingly smooth.

The S-class battle knife is so sharp that cutting a person is no different from cutting tofu.

The remaining three people collapsed to the ground.

Lin Feng looked at them.

"Are the three of you involved?"

The three of them shook their heads frantically.

"Really not?"

"No, we weren't! We were just brought here to keep watch! We didn't sprinkle the animal-attracting powder! And the idea wasn't ours either!"

Lin Feng remained silent for two seconds.

I'll trust you this once.

The three of them just breathed a sigh of relief.

"but."

Lin Feng extended his hand.

"Take out all the valuables on your person. Storage rings, magic cores, pills, weapons—leave nothing behind."

The three of them frantically started rummaging through the latrine.

Two storage rings, seven or eight C-grade magic cores, more than a dozen bottles of various pills, and three C-grade weapons.

They were all piled up in front of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng put each item into his storage ring one by one.

Seeing this, the three people breathed a sigh of relief, finally having escaped with their lives.

"Although I trust you, one head can't satisfy my itching hand."

"So, prepare to die!"

After Lin Feng finished collecting his belongings, he suddenly swung his sword in a slash.

Three heads fell to the ground.

Nine people crouched behind the rocks, each with a different expression.

Zhou Yuan stared blankly for a moment before finally managing to utter, "Lieutenant Lin, they're all dead?"

"Yes, they're all dead."

Zhou Yuan nervously swallowed several times, swallowing back all the words he was about to say.

Zhang Qian peeked out from behind the rock and looked at the pieces of flesh scattered all over the ground.

"Has the matter of the animal-attracting powder been dealt with?"

"It's been dealt with. There are still a few heads left. Do you want to see them?"

Zhang Qian pulled his head back.

"No, no."

Lin Feng wiped the Fang of Calamity clean and put it back behind his back.

"Take a five-minute break, then set off. Destination: that mountain range to the northeast."

He paused for a moment.

"The detectors at headquarters say the signal from the ancient ruins is strongest in that direction."

Zhang Qian flipped through the portable detector in his hand and confirmed the direction.

"receive."

Five minutes later, the ten people set off in the northeast direction.

Lin Feng walked at the front, carrying the Fang of Calamity in his hand.

With his mental power fully deployed, he could control everything happening within a radius of 500 meters.

I didn't originally intend to use my mental powers, but the visibility here is extremely low, and it would be easy to lose my way if I didn't use them.

After walking for about twenty minutes, a dark purple forest appeared ahead.

The trunks were ridiculously thick, each tree having a diameter of at least five meters, and their canopies blocked out the sky above.

Something is moving in the woods.

"stop."

Lin Feng raised his fist, and the team stopped.

He probed forward with his mental energy.

Deep in the forest, seven or eight enormous beasts were patrolling.

Each one exuded an aura of B-grade power.

Martial King level.

Zhou Yuan sensed it too, and his face instantly fell.

"A Rank B beast? Even the ordinary patrolling beasts in the Crimson Rift are Rank B?"

Lin Feng gripped the Fang of Calamity even tighter.

"That's interesting."

He glanced back at the line.

"You guys wait here, I'll go clear the road."

After saying that, he rushed into the woods.

Looking in the direction where he disappeared, Zhou Yuan suddenly felt that he, as a Martial Grandmaster, was just a mascot in this team.

A muffled rumble came from deep within the forest, accompanied by the screams of strange beasts.

Three minutes later, a series of announcements popped up on the system panel.

[Defeat two B-rank monsters: Dark Tree Giant Ape, and gain 9000 Martial Arts Points]

[Defeat two B-rank monsters: Dark Tree Giant Ape, and gain 6000 Martial Arts Points]

Another half minute passed.

[Defeat two B-rank monsters: Dark Tree Giant Ape, and gain 9000 Martial Arts Points]

Eight B-level alien beasts, in less than five minutes.

Lin Feng emerged from the woods with several streaks of tree sap on his body, but no blood.

"The road is clear, let's go."

The nine people silently followed.

Nobody asks stupid questions anymore.

After passing through the woods, the view suddenly opened up.

A black mountain range stretched out in front of them, its surface covered with strange runes that faintly glowed red.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a gate.

Shimen.

It is about 20 meters high and 10 meters wide.

The door frame is covered with dense ancient characters, most of which are now blurred and illegible.

The door was open.

Inside the door was a staircase leading downwards into the darkness.

Zhang Qian's detector was screaming like crazy.

"The signal from the ancient ruins is right below! Extremely strong! Three times stronger than headquarters predicted!"

Lin Feng stood in front of the stone gate and looked inside for two seconds.

At the end of the stairs, there is light.

A dark golden light.

"Walk."

Ten people stepped through the stone gate.

After climbing about fifty steps, a huge underground space appeared before us.

In the very center of the space stands a stone tablet.

Behind the stone tablet are rows of stone shelves.

There were things displayed on the stone shelf.

Weapons, ancient books, jade slips, and elixirs.

The Lost Arsenal.

found it.

Zhang Qian was so excited he almost fell down the steps.

But Lin Feng didn't move.

His mental power probed into the depths of the space behind the stone tablet.

There are people there.

It's not a mythical beast.

are people.

And there's more than one group.

At least three teams have already arrived.

He remembered the scent of one of them.

People from the Yao family.